Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Today is the day when the black market exchange meeting will be held.

Qin Fengming did not have the slightest doubt about the black market trade that the theosophical monk talked about. He wasn't worried about the monk setting a trap for him.

Even if it is really a trap, it is probably set up by some spiritual monks.

To deal with some spiritual cultivators, even if there are more than a dozen of them, Qin Fengming's own strength can still handle them. Not to mention that he still has the Da Han Er Han and the second soul of the Xuan level realm.

Three million miles away, it didn't take long for Qin Fengming to arrive as he drove the Dead Soul Escape at full speed.

The Mist Valley is a vast land of mountains covered by thick fog.

This fog is not a dark fog, but a very toxic mountain miasma. This kind of miasma still poses some threat to the Huaying and Chengdan monks, but there is no longer any threat to the Theosophy monks.

However, although the area of ​​this poisonous miasma is not small, there are no precious things in this area, and there is no five elements of vitality in it, so even infant transformation and gathering monks will not enter it as a place of retreat. .

The three major business alliances set up the black market exchange meeting in this place, presumably because of this.

"Fellow Taoist ahead, stay here. Fellow Taoist, do you have any tokens when you come here?" Qin Fengming had just arrived at the edge of the place covered by the fog. Suddenly a figure flashed in the fog, and a middle-stage spiritual cultivator appeared and stopped beside Qin Fengming. In front of him, he spoke.

Qin Fengming stopped and did not reply, but directly gave away the jade token.

"Well, fellow Taoist, take this jade token, and I have released a talisman on it, which can guide fellow Taoist to the place where the exchange meeting is held." The monk waved his hand and took the jade token, and quickly clicked the index on it. , a ball of fluorescent light flashed out, completely enveloping the jade token.

Qin Fengming's eyes flickered, nodded, took the jade token, and flew directly into the mist.

As soon as the jade token in his hand entered the mist, the fluorescence suddenly flashed, and a ball of red light as big as a fist flew out of the jade token, like a guiding light, and immediately shot forward.

Seeing this, Qin Fengming didn't feel anything strange. His body flashed and he quickly followed the red ball of light, flying deep into the mist.

While escaping, Qin Fengming did not take it lightly. With full consciousness, he scanned the place around him.

This fog of classic words,

There is no psychedelic effect in it. But at this moment, Qin Fengming suddenly discovered that the mist actually contained extremely extraordinary psychedelic effects.

Although this kind of fog effect makes it difficult for Xuan-level monks to feel much danger, if a spiritual monk enters it, it is really difficult to get out without spiritual eyes and magical powers.

With the jade token in his hand, Qin Fengming was not worried about being affected by the fog.

The figure flashed and flew rapidly among the mountains. After traveling for less than half an hour, the red light group suddenly stopped in front of a valley.

"Fellow Taoist, if you have a jade sign to guide you, you can enter the valley and sit down in the exchange hall."

His figure stagnated, and while Qin Fengming was looking around at the surrounding land, a vague voice came from the valley in front of him.

Upon hearing this, Qin Fengming held two Soul Thunder Beads tightly in his hands, and with a movement of his body, he flew towards the valley covered by mist.

With the blessing of the magic power in Qin Fengming's body, the jade token in his hand flashed, and suddenly a group of forbidden waves appeared in front of him.

Waves surged, and the thick mist suddenly opened. A hole several feet long appeared in the mist, extending directly into the valley.

Qin Fengming's eyes flashed with blue light, knowing that there were extremely extraordinary restrictions around this valley.

This is a black market exchange meeting held by three major business alliances spanning two major realms, and one's own safety will naturally be given top priority. Judging from the majestic energy fluctuations that appear around the valley, it is difficult for at least Xuan-level monks to break through it with just powerful attacks.

Although there were sounds coming from the valley, Qin Fengming did not see the monk.

But as soon as they entered the valley, they saw a dark cave at the foot of a tall mountain. In a flash, he arrived in front of the cave.

Qin Fengming's eyes flashed with blue light, and he didn't notice any restrictions at the entrance of the cave.

After thinking for a while, his figure flashed and flew directly into the cave.

The cave passage was twists and turns, and after traveling for tens of feet, a light suddenly appeared in front of him, and a very vast cave hall appeared in front of him.

The hall is hundreds of feet in size, tall and empty, with many luminous stones arranged on the stone walls of the cave roof. The huge hall was illuminated as brightly as day.

At this moment, there are dozens of monks in the hall. Everyone was sitting on wooden chairs, with precious melon and fruit tea placed on the Eight Immortals table in front of them.

Although there are only forty or fifty of these monks, the forty Eight Immortals tables placed in the cave have been occupied by everyone, almost one per person.

Except for a very few of these monks, all others were wearing Xuanxi robes, which covered their faces and figures.

Although Xuan Xiyi can cover his face and figure, the aura of the realm on the monk's body cannot be completely covered.

Scanning the auras of everyone, Qin Fengming quickly understood that these monks were all just like him, and they were all monks in the realm of divine connection.

It's just that these monks used Xuanxiu robes and bamboo hats to cover their faces and figures, so they couldn't tell whether they were men or women.

"Welcome fellow Taoists to participate in the exchange meeting held by our three major business alliances. Fellow Taoists can sit down in the hall and wait for the opening of the exchange meeting." Qin Fengming had just appeared at the entrance of the cave when a voice transmission rang in his ears. By the side.

The sound was shaky, and Qin Fengming didn't know which direction the sound was coming from.

Qin Fengming did not hesitate too much and entered the cave in a flash. He stopped directly at an Eight Immortals table near the entrance of the cave.

There is already one person sitting at this Eight Immortals table.

However, he was also wearing Xuanxi clothes, and Qin Fengming could not tell his appearance and figure. Naturally, one cannot distinguish between male and female.

Regarding Qin Fengming's arrival, the monk did not show any abnormality, as if he had not seen Qin Fengming at all.

Qin Fengming was also wearing Xuanxi clothes at the moment, so naturally he would not talk to him. He sat down on a wooden chair and began to wait for the exchange meeting to begin. Not one of the fruits placed on the Eight Immortals' table was touched at all.

These spiritual fruits may have some effect on Chengdan and Yingying monks, but for spiritual monks like them, they can only satisfy the desires of the tongue.

His consciousness glanced at the cave again, and Qin Fengming's heart moved because he actually saw densely packed fuzzy caves on the surrounding stone walls.

In the cave, there were some extremely vague figures looming in it.

Thinking in his heart, Qin Fengming immediately knew that the monks in the surrounding caves should all be powerful beings in the Mysterious Spirit Realm.